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Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Chapter 32
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Chapter 32 The Debt

Mateo’s POV

When | gave the order, she frowned-but then slipped off her jacket without a word, revealing a snug tank top

underneath..

Her lean upper body was clearly defined, and her lower half was dressed in form-fitting athletic leggings— no

room to hide anything, not weapons... and definitely not her figure.

| had to admit-this Omega was flawless. That sweat-soaked body, just barely veiled by the damp fabric, could

stir the blood of any male werewolf with a working pulse.

A slow heat rose in my gut, tightening as | watched. My Adam's apple bobbed as I swallowed, voice low and

rough. “Keep going. Don’t stall.”

Aubrey’s POV

Keep going?

Like this wasn’t enough? Anyone could see there was nowhere to hide anything. He was clearly doing this to

mess with me.

So instead, | walked to the bathroom door, grabbed the stainless-steel handle-and with one firm tug. yanked it

clean off the hinges.

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Mateo’s smirk vanished. His whole body went tense.

“Relax,” | said lightly, giving the handle a playful shake before tossing it to the floor with a dull thud.

“I'm just a slightly stronger-than-average Omega. | took the lock off the bathroom door-does that make you feel

safer? It’s frosted glass. You'll be able to see my shadow while I'm in there. If anything looks off, you can bust in.

What more do you want?”

Of course, what | really meant was, Tryand see what happens.

Ignoring the way his expression darkened, | calmly stepped into the bathroom and pulled the door shut behind

me.

First, | tried calling out to Ella again. Still no response. | pushed the worry aside. | hadn't had my wolf for years-I

could handle this.

| stripped down and turned on the shower.

After working out, my body was flushing out a lot of built-up toxins. That was normal. Grandpa always said, the

more impurities that left my system, the better my body would become. My wolf and | would sync even more

perfectly, allowingto tap into a stronger, more explosive power in combat.

In fact, ever since my training, my senses felt sharper. | smiled to myself, completely ignoring Mateo outside as |

washed.

The Zach family...

They used to be a shadowy titan lurking beneath the surface of every major werewolf pack. A true underground

syndicate, Like ghosts, they'd appear out of nowhere-and if you paid enough, they’d do anything for you, coups,

assassinations, stealing ancient relics...

Chapter 32 The Debt

If the Alpha King was the visible ruler of the werewolf world, then the Zach family had once been the crownless

kings of the underworld.

But that was a long tago.

Eighty years ago, the Zach family assassinated a high-ranking member of the royal family. The royal court struck

back with full force-a bloody purge that nearly wiped them out. Those who survived scattered and hid like rats,

slowly laundering their operations to stay alive.

Now, under Mateo, the family was mostly legit. But even so, they still had access to trained werewolf assassins

and a terrifying intelligence network. Nobody dared to underestimate them.

And in my past life, my downfall had everything to do with Alpha Mateo.

| tilted my head back under the water, letting it slam into my forehead-just enough to cool the boiling hatred in

my chest,

After Bailey rose to fame, she forcedto be her “assistant,” covering up the fact that she didn’t know a damn

thing about medicine.

One time, Mateo cto her because his little brother was injured. Bailey had no clue what to do-so I did it. |

saved him. But the credit went to her. She used that “favor” to get Mateo to do all sorts of things for her. She

was untouchable after that.

Eventually, | learned who Bailey really was. | cut ties, ran away, nearly escaped the country.

But Mateo draggedback with his own hands. | screamed and told him | was the one who'd saved his brother,

not Bailey.

He didn’t believe me. He looked atwith disgust and said, “Cry out one more tand I'll cut your tongue

out.”

He tookby surprise. The evidence | had-the data that could clear my name-was stolen. Bailey crushed my

right hand so | couldn't treat anyone again. My family always took her side. | had no way to prove anything.

| stood there with my eyes closed, letting the water run over me.

If it hadn't been for him, | might've made it out. | could've gotten back on my feet. Exposed Bailey. None of it

would've happened.

So now... how should | deal with Mateo?

Kill him?

No. That'd be too easy.

Ruin what he loves most?

Yes. That's it. | remember now-he really dotes on his little brother...